Hey ye woman,
Ye don't know,
how much love
I have for you;
In the job or wherever I am,
You are always
in the depth of heart;
In my bad or good,
You inspire,
Rejuvenate my spirit;
I don't know,
I love thou or thee love me;
I am like blossom can't live,
With no pollen in it;
You are my heart,
Each pulse of thine,
Gives life to mine;
'Ye' you magnet,
I can't sever from me;
You are glued day and night,
In dream or real,
I feel you and your touch,
Like my shadow,
Follow in scorching sun;
© sadashivan nair
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